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Chapter 470: Depressing the Atmosphere

The blood mist flying all over the sky and falling everywhere was the final proof of the existence of the monk just now.

All around, the smell of blood became extremely strong, making people very uncomfortable.

Seeing the death of their companions, the remaining two survivors looked dull, clenched their fists, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Xu Siya's pretty face turned pale, and a trace of astonishment flashed in her beautiful eyes. She was obviously frightened by this bloody and cruel scene.

Looking at the blood mist flying in the sky, Mo Chuan remained silent. He was closest to the fallen monk and even had some blood spattered on his face, but he did not wipe it away.

The surroundings became dead silent and extremely depressing.

In this dead silence, the only movement was the sound of footsteps in the distance. It was Sun Rourou and other monks from the Third Ring Sea who were approaching.

Sun Rourou walked in the front, with a beautiful face full of arrogance. An Xingwen followed beside her, and behind her were the other monks from the Third Ring Sea Area.

The group of people was quickly approaching Mo Chuan.

As they got closer, the clicking footsteps became louder and louder, but it did not destroy the dead silence around them, but made the atmosphere even more depressing.



Over Xianguo Island.

Through the diamond-shaped mirror, a group of Xuanxian guards saw the scene in the core area at this moment.

Jian Qi looked at Sun Rourou in the mirror, with a smile on his face, and said: "My lady has gained quite a lot from this trip. She actually broke through to the nine heavenly orifices, which is not bad."

"Haha, my master's harvest is not small..." The other Xuanxian guards looked at their young master and young lady in the mirror, and they also showed joy.

The big bosses in the surrounding sea area turned pale, and then sighed helplessly.

Because, through the diamond-shaped mirror, they also saw the scene in the core area, and saw that Sun Rourou had just ruthlessly fired a blast of immortal-level Qi, causing the innocent monk from the Four-ring Sea Area to explode into a blood mist and die on the spot.

The cruelty, cold-bloodedness, and aloofness of the monks in the Third Ring Sea Region are fully revealed.

I'm afraid that their own juniors were mercilessly thrown into the mouth of the blood-red tiger beast by these young men and ladies from the Third Ring Sea in the same way before, right?

"My disciple..." Suddenly, at this moment, a vicissitudes of life old man among the big men of the Four Rings of Sea could not help but look up to the sky and howl in pain, and then he spit out a large mouthful of blood and closed his eyes. It fell from the air and sank into the spiritual sea below, disappearing with the waves.

Many big guys in the Fourth Ring Sea Region had complicated expressions. They all recognized this old man as the leader of the White Crane Sect in the Fourth Ring Sea Region, and the unlucky monk who just exploded into blood mist was the direct disciple of the White Crane Sect.

The leader of the White Crane Sect has no children in his life, so he regards his direct disciples as his own. He received bad news before and when he rushed here, he found that his direct disciple was one of the three survivors and was not buried in the belly of the blood-red tiger beast. I was excited for a while and cried with joy.

But he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, his direct disciple would be turned into blood mist by Sun Rourou!

After all the ups and downs and grief, the leader of the White Crane Sect actually vomited blood and died, which has to be lamented.

Just as they were sighing, a playful and joking voice sounded.

"Haha, don't be distracted, the main event is next, keep your eyes on the mirror!"

Jian Qi looked at these big guys in the Fourth Ring Sea Area, pointed at Mo Chuan in the diamond-shaped mirror, and said with a smile: "Let's take a guess, this ant in your Fourth Ring Sea Area is a human being with five orifices, do you think... he can...

How many tricks can you withstand from my young lady?"

"One move? Or two moves?"

Hearing this, the big guys from the Fourth Ring Sea returned their attention to Mo Chuan. They sighed for Mo Chuan's upcoming tragic fate. At the same time, they clenched their fists and felt a sense of aggrievedness in their hearts.

feeling.

They knew that Jian Qi's remarks were intended to deliberately humiliate them, the monks in the Fourth Ring Sea Area, and to ridicule the monks in the Fourth Ring Sea Area for being too weak.

"Haha, brother Jian Qi, you praise this Mo Chuan too much. You actually think he can sustain one or two moves?"

"You know, he only has the Five Immortal Apertures, and your young lady, Miss Sun, has been promoted to the Nine Immortal Apertures... The difference in strength is so huge that even if this Mo Chuan was directly suppressed and died by Miss Sun's Immortal Aura,

Not sure?"

A Xuanxian guard spoke, with a hint of ridicule and contempt in his tone.

"That's true." Jian Qi smiled, looked at Mo Chuan in the mirror, and said helplessly: "But there is nothing we can do about it. The younger generation of monks in the Fourth Ring Sea area are indeed not as good as my young lady at this level.

Without beating."

Next to them, the big guys from the Four Ring Sea area clenched their fists tighter, feeling even more humiliated in their hearts.

But it's a pity that they can only endure this frustration because everything Jian Qi said is true!

The younger generation in the third ring sea area are all immortal beings. The younger generation in the fourth ring sea area are indeed far behind. There is no comparison between the two sides!


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